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fighting man. No. Hey! Think the time is right for a palace revolution. 'Cauce where I live the game to play. Is compromise solution. Well, then what can a poor boy do. Except to sing for a rock 'n' roll
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is a redder than red. Those Washington bullets want Castro dead. For Castro is the color. That will earn you a spray of lead Sandinista For the very first time ever. When they had a revolution in
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Song Wasted - The Summer Set. We were right there in the desert. I was seventeen years old. We were talking 'bout the future. All the places we would go. Swore we'd start a revolution. We were young
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Bài hát Count Zero - T. M Revolution. Massara na sekai e to tokihanatsu sono kirameki . Yume migachi netsu ga . Shitataka ni asu no kaze wo kaeru . Taida na nemuri wo kirau muchaburi na kemono ga
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sent everything that I love into flame . Dissent is my name lamenting my claim . The whip of a bow I’m perfecting my aim . Revolution the game . A brother to lead . The Blood of the Creed . The sting of
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Revolution is internal. Help yourself at any time. Evolution isn't over. No no no no, no no no no. We are about to use our mind. Yeah. . Yeah to learn the language. Poets and rebels craved
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real good. I don't know what's up, now grindin' like it should. All they wanna do is turn on that reggae beat. All they wanna do is skank to the beat, skankin'. All they wanna do is skank on the
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kind of tired. Like a lot of a people wanting more. Reach for carrot, wanna bite (You see) Right now. (Have a) Right now. (The moment) Right now. So don't hold time Revolution, evolution. Rolling
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Bài hát Conquistador (Reggae version) - 30 Seconds to Mars. This is a fight to the death,. Our holy war,. A new romance,. A trojan ***. (We will, we will, we will rise again). This is a fight for the
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Close your eyes and take my hand. Throw out what the teacher said. The revolution's in my head. The revolution's in my head. Raise the mast and set your sails Just say when. Just say when. Just
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Everywhere you go its the talk of the day,. Everywhere you go you hear people say,. That the Special Patrol them are murderers (murderers),. We can't make them get no further,. The SPG them are
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and Marley and reggae. And everybody needs to get a chance to say. Oh, this is how it starts, lightning strikes the heart. It goes off like a gun, brighter than the sun. Oh, we could be the stars
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Living on the edge, on the edge. On the edge, on the edge. Of the century See the world in revolution. Spinnin' faster all the time. We're headin' for the end of somethin'. Just about to step
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So tight, so fly. You got me lifted, you got me lifted. . Frankie J. You got me lifted shifted higher than a ceiling. And ooh wee it's the ultimate feeling. You got me lifted feeling so gifted
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. Louis girls mi see yuh shake it fast. Midwest girls can shake that ass. Ele and Kelly won't let dem pass, come on We got the place surrounded y'all. This is big a weddy weddy weddy weddy weddy weddy
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You nuh see how de clou' them jus' came sit upon me dream. Came sit upon me dream like a dark silk screen. A dark silk screen over de vision I had seen. Vision I had seen, the vision I had seen So
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. Your revolution. Cooked up in a boardroom. I like the message. On your t-shirt. I don't know what it means. But the colors really work. . Pack up your accents. Pack up your batteries. Now go
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I rule the world. I say I rule the world. I chased illusion. Then I watched it fade to black. Throwing me off track. Found revolution. Found it in a simple fact. I ain't coming back. I materialize the
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There's a new sensation. A fabulous creation. A danceable solution. To teenage revolution Do the strand love. When you feel love. It's the new way. That's why we say. Do the strand Do it on
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son, gonna get you tonight. I suck another breath to the hearts of the revolution. Because you still ain't right Where did all the love go?. I don't know, I don't know. (I bet you can't see it
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The revolution will not be televised. The revolution is here. Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier. We gonna help y'all see clear. It's real hip-hop music, from the soul, y'all. Yeah, check
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- sick and. Swaggering - beneath me. Revolution mind ye of. Little faith. Rusty and dull. Cut me. New God kill machine. And man say lord. Of the engines. . And o' brothers and sisters. I ask you
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The woman in blue, she's asking for revenge,. Man in white -that's you- says he has no friends. The river is swollen up with rusty cans. And the trees are burning in your promised land. And there are
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- sick and. Swaggering - beneath me. Revolution mind ye of. Little faith. Rusty and dull. Cut me. New God kill machine. And man say lord. Of the engines. . And o' brothers and sisters. I ask you
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outside to hide the enemy within To you, is it movement or is it action?. Is it contact or just reaction?. And you revolution or just resistance?. Is it living, or just existence?. Yeah, you! It takes a
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outside to hide the enemy within To you, is it movement or is it action?. Is it contact or just reaction?. And you revolution or just resistance?. Is it living, or just existence?. Yeah, you! It takes a
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outside to hide the enemy within To you, is it movement or is it action?. Is it contact or just reaction?. And you revolution or just resistance?. Is it living, or just existence?. Yeah, you! It takes a
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him everywhere. Is he in heaven or is he in hell?. That demned elusive Pimpernel . He meddles with the Frenchie Revolution. Popping in and out each week. Spoiling every lovely execution. La, what cheek